"Miss?" Liu Er held the bowl and looked at Su Ran's painting in a daze.

"Gone." Su Ranhua lowered his eyes and glanced at Liu'er, the bowl was already empty, but he was focused on watching the play, so he was reluctant to put down the empty bowl.

"Miss?" Liu Er quickly stood up, looked at the boss at the foot of the slope who was surrounded, and looked at Su Ran's painting, in this case, how to settle the bill? Is it possible to take advantage of the chaos?

"Uncle, please hand over the accounts of these bowls of tofu brains to the boss after the people disperse later." Su Ranhua plucked a hairpin from her head and handed it to the middle-aged man next to her who interjected with her.

"This ......" The middle-aged man was stunned, he recognized that Su Ranhua was holding a golden hairpin in his hand, and he also knew that Su Ran's painting meant to cover the food money of several people present, and he knew that this golden hairpin was handed over to the owner of the foot of the slope It was a good income, but ...... Can Hu Gongzi let go of the boss at the foot of the slope this time?

"Girl, if you are interested, why don't you take the hairpin to relieve the boss first?" The middle-aged uncle asked tentatively, maybe he gave the golden hairpin to Hu Gongzi, and the three-month guarantee could be cleared.

"The golden hairpin is for their father and daughter." Su Ranhua threw the hairpin in front of the middle-aged uncle and said lightly. Only this honest uncle will think that the golden hairpin can do anything, and the clear-eyed person who doesn't know that Hu Gongzi is the little girl's idea, how can silver solve it. Moreover, even if there was money, they would not give it to him.

When the sound fell, Su Ran walked away without looking back, leaving the middle-aged uncle with a chic and decisive back.

Liu Er only stunned to pull her legs to keep up.

The direction in which Su Ranhua left was towards Hu Gongzi.

Hu Gongzi, who was directing those dog-legged followers, saw that someone was suddenly walking towards him, and it was a young woman, blinking and looking closely, this woman was very good-looking, as if she was still smiling at him, very beautiful, and lost his mind for a while.

Su Ran's smile was actually very faint, and his eyes wandered away and didn't seem to have a definite goal, as if he was inadvertently passing by Hu Gongzi's side. But because of the location, a group of people stared at the father and daughter of the boss at the foot of the slope, except for the uncle who got the hairpin, and Liu Er, who had to keep up, few people noticed her.

And the flowery Hu Gongzi has always been sensitive to women, even if people don't look at him, they just walk towards him, and they won't let it go.

Just when Hu Gongzi was waiting for Su Ranhua to approach him and rush to talk, Su Ranhua rubbed past him diagonally across the foot, pretending to inadvertently raise his backhand and stroke his long hair.

Liu Er in the back almost jumped over, and ran to the front of Su Ran's painting, only to realize that something was wrong, forgot to protect the princess, and hurriedly stopped his steps and turned around.

Hu Gongzi was reluctant to let go of a beauty easily, and just about to turn around, he suddenly felt something on his head, and he fainted.

The tips of Su Ran's hair swept across the back of Hu Gongzi's head, and fell quickly, falling together for an instant, gently, as if occasionally blown up and falling by the wind. Su Ranhua put down his flirtatious hand and continued to move forward.

Seeing that Hu Gongzi was not entangled, Liu Er let go of her hanging heart and walked briskly with Su Ranhua, hoping to leave this place soon.

Thump!

There was a heavy fall behind her, Su Ranhua hooked the corners of her lips with satisfaction, and continued to walk without looking back, no one noticed that she quietly put away a thin needle between her fingers.

"Childe!"

The attendants found that their master suddenly fell to the ground, and could no longer care about the father and daughter, Hulala changed the encirclement and surrounded Hu Gongzi.

"Oh no, Childe is out of gas!" Someone probed under Hu Gongzi's nose.

"How so?" Everyone was puzzled, and the sudden accident made them unable to recover for a long time.

"What are you doing? Don't hurry up and find a doctor! "The previous one who was the most flattering dog reacted relatively quickly.

As a result, Hu Gongzi, who was arrogant before, was carried away like a dead man.

Su Ranhua listened to the noise behind him and sneered secretly.

What if I see a doctor? The guy surnamed Hu is already a dead man.

This is one of the killing strategies of Su Ran's paintings, stabbing and killing people.

The arm was raised in reverse, with a slender embroidery needle between his fingers, from top to bottom, hidden in the moment when the long hair fell, and accurately pierced into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Hu Gongzi's head.

Baihui acupoint, one of the thirty-six death points of people, the general hit will make people unconscious. The thorn painted by Su Ran is different from the acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine, which completely destroys the Baihui acupoint, and even a needle can achieve the effect of stabbing like a sharp sword, and the result is that the unconscious person will never wake up again.

The tiny eye of the needle is hidden in the hair, and even in modern times, it needs to be carefully examined by forensic doctors, and in this backward ancient period, it was even more difficult to be detected.

I believe that the news of Hu Gongzi's sudden death will soon be announced from the mouth of the doctor.

The uncle holding the golden hairpin in his hand looked at the people who suddenly dispersed in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while, and he didn't expect that a miracle really happened.

The iron pillar in the hands of the boss at the foot of the slope fell to the ground weakly, making a dull sound, and the father and daughter hugged each other tightly, bursting into tears, glad that they were out of danger, but what about the future?

"Boss, this is what the girl who ate tofu brain asked me to give you just now." The middle-aged uncle handed over the golden hairpin to the boss of the foot of the slope.

He was an honest man, and he didn't have greed, so he saved his life. Because Su Ranhua, who turned the street, was standing behind the wall, poking his head out slightly to look at the situation on the stall, and seeing that the middle-aged uncle lived up to his trust, he left quietly with Liu Er.

Diagonally opposite the tofu brain stall, on a luxurious restaurant, near the window, there are several people eating wine.

The restlessness set off downstairs inevitably attracted the attention of the people upstairs. Those boys and brothers watched the movements downstairs with fun as if they were watching a good show.

One of them had a different gaze from others, with a bit of enchanting narrow eyes that kept staring at Su Ran's painting that suddenly got up and walked towards Hu Gongzi.

It seemed to be the only way to leave, but as the green hair flew away, Hu Gongzi suddenly fell to the ground, allowing him to immediately capture the strangeness.

The man beckoned gently, and a man with small eyes walked over from the inside, followed what he was pointing at, looked at Su Ranhua, was stunned for a moment, and nodded.

The man waved his hand and told the man to step back, holding on to the window, standing against the window, as if he had found a strange thing, and his dazzling eyes followed Su Ran's painting until her figure turned the street and was out of sight.

The rat-eyed man was the one who asked Su Ran about the painting in Yujinfang, and this person had already heard about what happened in Yujinfang from his mouth, and through his description, he noticed Su Ran's painting at once, the one who was dressed in pink clothes and dressed very casually, making people look at the comfortable and elegant woman, and watching her eat tofu brain quietly there, it was also a pleasant thing to see.

It's just that it seems that she is not really as quiet as people think.

Under the enchanting eyes, there was a smile that could not be exhausted......

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PS: Uh, this chapter is for the first to vote for Nuoqing's Xiaoshan Jasmine children's shoes, to be precise, for Xiaoshan children's shoes so "hand shake", the wrong amount of votes, so the original 6 tickets meaning 66 Shun became more than 400 big red envelopes, Nuoqing really didn't want to go, sacrificed lunch time, coded out of this chapter, to express gratitude.

At the same time, I would also like to thank many diving relatives, watching the daily clicks rise a little bit, representing the strong support of the pros, all of them are the driving force of Nuoqing code words, Nuoqing will come on!